Kain Fuery had always be the sensitive kind. He was gentle with words, polite to others, and always willing to help his comrades.
At this precise moment, the young Master Sargeant was busy with his spatula and a pan, preparing breakfast. Being careful not to burn the pancake, because he wanted this morning to be perfect- Well, he wanted every morning to be perfect, but usually something would happen, and they would have to rush to get to work, or were too busy. He had a feeling this Saturday Morning would be a rather tranquil one though.
Oh, yes I said 'they'. Who is the other person? You'll see soon enough.
One pancake ready. Kain flipped it onto a plate. He was about to pour more of the pancake mix into the pan, but some landed on his apron.
"aww... I guess I'll have to clean it in a while." He said softly, taking off the untying the dirty apron, and dropping it, neatly, beside the washing machine. He noticed all the other dirty clothes. All spread around the area, reminding him of how laid back and lazy his loved one was. But it didn't matter. What mattered was that they were together. That was all.
Grabbing a clean apron, the only one left (which had a pink flower painted on the front of it), Fuery blushed at himself. Wearing an Apron with a flower. He thought. I feel like a house-wife this way. His face turned redder.
"Oh no! The pancake!" he desperately said, turning it over quickly. He decided it Would be fair that he had the burned one, himself. The good one would be for...
Kain glanced quickly at the door of his room. It slightly opened, so he could see Havoc's arm hanging from the bed. He was always happy to greet Jean every morning. Even though Havoc's face didn't show as much cheerfulness as his own, he, too was feeling joyful inside, every morning as well. Kain always tried his best to put a smile on Havoc's face. That's why you feel like a house-wife... His mind mocked him. Hoping Jean would get up soon, Fuery was tempted to go and wake him up already, but was apprehensive too, scared Havoc would be mad at him. HOUSE-WIFE! HOUSE-WIFE!